(AN: I took away a few things because It was too overpowered and it wasn't worded in a way I understood.)
Name: Y/N D. Whitlock
Nickname: Ten'no
Age: 22
Weapons: A scythe that has skulls attached to it and some hanging off the metal part of the scythe that's chrome color. A large sword at the top has a dip in the middle of it, with designs of skulls and tendrils on it. The Sword then turns into a large bow that is made out of both wood and metal. There is a cloth covering the middle of the bow with wolf fur poking out of the sides of it.
Playlist: Creature -Half-alive, Mask Off- future, Knock Knock -Sofaygo, Walk It Talk It- Migos, The Box- Roddy Rich, goosebumps- Travis Scott, Dinero- Trinidad Cardona, 5% Tint - Travis Scott, As the World caves in- Matt Maltese, Everybody loves me- OneRepublic, Crazy- Gnarls Barkley, Love like you - Rebecca sugar, Ect (You chose the rest)
Powers:
Winged serpent;
Dragon; you shapeshift into a dragon.
Dragons flame; you can touch anything/breathe and white flames erupt eventually turning into blue flames that only go away with time.
Inferno scales; You are fireproof and lava-proof.
Talons; You can cut through anything.
Stunning demise;
Scythe; You can summon your scythe anywhere you go and stash it in thin air.
Deathsong; Whenever you cut something with your scythe white flowers bloom in their path and they realise a fragrance that kills the person that touches it.
Spathi (Sword);
King; Your sword grows in size and power
Artemis; Your sword turns into a bow and the arrows are made out of light
Prologue
A/N: Warning there is mention of death and Canablisim in this
Living in a cave doesn't seem as bad as some people may make it out to be. You get protection from all types of weather, like blizzards, Rain storms, hurricanes, typhoons, sand storms, the overbearing heat waves. I was lying in my soft leaf bed when I Heard a muffled sound coming from outside the cave. I simply rolled over onto my side and closed my eyes drifting back off into a nice deep slumber. I woke up around seven or eight hours later.
There was a nasty stench one that soon would be engraved into my memory forever. I slowly sat up a thin elk skin falling off of my body. I look around only to see no one anywhere.
"Father..." I quietly called out as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes.
"Father?" I called out once again feeling groggy I rolled onto my side.
"DAD!" I groaned and got up.
I dragged my feet across the cold stone floor as I scanned my surroundings and I clicked my tongue as the smell came back. I covered my nose and kept looking around.
"Mama?" Everything was deafening silent.
The only thing that was louder than the static silence was the wind blowing in the trees outside.
"Brothers." I finally reached the outside of the cave.
What I saw would scar me for life It would haunt me and give me nightmares for years...they were all dead. Their bodies are in trees. Heads on the floor, others gutted and their intestines in the trees and on the floor. Blood was everywhere...what happened? I only took a nap. Tears welled up in my E/C eyes. I bit my bottom lip trying to hold by a whimper.
What the fuck happened? What did I do to deserve this? Tears flowed down my S/C cheeks and I tried to choke back a sob falling miserably and falling to my knees.
"WHYYYYY!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
I condited shouting and screaming hoping someone would hear me. That's what you get for living in the middle of the woods. I slowly calmed down but once I did I lay there in the grass for days...I was hungry...so very very hungry. I looked over at one of my dead brother's bodies.
"It can't hurt him since he's already dead." I crawled over to his rotting corpse and I took a bite out of his side...The flesh was chewy but also tough.
It tasted just like veal...I continued eating him till there was nothing but bones which wasn't much left since there was a murder of crows that came by in the past few days. After I finished I stood up and decided to bury all of their bodies so most of them could be reclaimed by the earth.
Two Years Later
I was sitting on a decomposing log. It was wet and almost completely covered in moss. There was a fire in front of me crackling. I watched as the pretty sparks would ignite almost as if pieces of the fire were breaking off only to be diminished by the wind turning into nothing. I had a tent set up too. It was big enough for four people maybe five.
Two people had approached me. One was a dark-skinned male with dark brown hair that could only be noticed as brown if in the sunlight. He had light blue eyes and a piercing on his bottom lip. He wore a simple blue shirt with baggy grey pants and sandals. The other was a woman. While she held masculine looks she was a female.
She had light brown maybe a tan skin tone. She had long curly grey hair. She wore a tight white shirt and some joggers along with some simple sneakers. I looked up at the two and raised my eyebrow.
"Do you need something?" They both looked at each other and then looked back at me.
"Wanna travel with us?" They both stuck their hands out.
"...Sure...why not." I stood up towering over the two. I stood around 8'3. They gawked at my height. Their jaws dropped onto the floor.
The Next Morning
The wind softly whispered to me as I continued to travel with the two strangers at my side. Then it suddenly hit me. I looked back at the two and bowed my head. "This is sadly where we part bounty hunters." I then shapeshifted into my dragon form and flew away.
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FanfictionJust imagine being the last of you're bloodline and you've lived for 2200+ years but you're only 22 yep you're the last living Whitlock